Accelerated Special Training (2)

The training conditions for other Legions were not as good as those for the Eighth Legion.

The four people selected by the Eighth Legion to give them intensive training were, besides the Primarch, members of the Thirteen.

Other Legions had to settle for second best, and aside from the Primarch's special training, the Adeptus Custodes was responsible for sparring with them.

Of course, there are differences among the Adeptus Custodes, so Valdor was actually the busiest during this period.

There's only one First of Ten Thousand, but there are a total of 18 Legions that need to be sent there. Even if the Eighth Legion doesn't let him handle it, there are still 17.

With 17 Legions, even if each Legion sends 10 people, it would still require nearly 200 people.

Training a few hundred men would normally be no difficult task for the Adeptus Custodes.

The real challenge lies in the fact that he needs to train these hundreds of people into the sharpest spears and the strongest shields in a very short period of time.

In five months, these men selected from 17 Legions were required to reach the level of the Evernight Legion Reserves in Valdor's eyes.

Or to put it more simply...

The people I trained, even if they couldn't beat Slazov, could at least fight Slazov to a draw.

Valdor had some understanding of Slazov's specific abilities.

Sigismund was no match for him.

To put it more simply, you need to train these selected elites to a level similar to Sigismund's within five months.

This is still too difficult, but now is not the time to talk about whether it's difficult or not.

This is the only thing we can do now.

From the moment the news of supporting the Father of Night spread, all the Legions had only one option.

That means providing support by any means necessary, using every possible method.

Just as Valdor was busy training these people, Curze contacted his brothers.

"Brothers, I have a proposal regarding this support plan."

"Just tell us your plan, we support you," Lion El'Jonson said.

Although the men they sent were all of Nostramo-descended, they knew very well that, according to the Fate Weight, Curze would be the last to go, which would be nothing short of torture for Curze.

Therefore, if Curze's proposed solution is feasible, they will definitely follow it.

"Those who need to be sent there should now be directly incorporated into the Evernight Legion's reserve force."

"Then send them to the toughest battlefields, and whoever survives five months later will be sent to provide support."

"If we don't have enough men, we'll draw the rest from the Evernight Legion's Reserves."

Curze's proposal is extremely extreme.

However, given the current situation, it is the best proposal.

"No problem, we agree."

"There's another point to note: we must ensure that the personnel transferred from the Dawn Army Group can get there," Magnus said.

40k is not the same as 30k; by then, demons were rampant and the influence of the Warp was everywhere.

The Dawn Army Group's strong ability to control Warp was a powerful weapon at that time.

"No problem. I'll have Tu'en focus on training the personnel selected for the Dawn Army Group."

"Alright, now that the plan is finalized, we'll go there and give them intensive training." Lion El'Jonson finished speaking and left the Communications Frequency.

Other Primarch also began to act.

In the end, everyone who needed support arrived on the Nightfall.

"Soldiers, the next five months will be the most painful five months of your lives, but if you can get through them, you will accomplish the greatest mission ever."

"For us, for the world, this will be a new expedition, and you are the vanguard; your responsibility is immense!"

I don't want any of you to fall behind.

After speaking, Curze immediately began training the others.

The other dozen or Primarch also tried to get away before nightfall, if possible.

While the Primarch and Space Marines were undergoing intensive training, Urtana's situation was equally challenging.

Because Urtana now has to face not only Jia, but also Slaanesh.

"Aunt Jia, is there any reason behind what you're teaching?"

"Urtana, you don't need to understand the principles behind what I'm teaching you. Just know that if any woman displays these traits around Old Han, you kill her immediately."

"But... Aunt Jia, the Father of Night himself is not interested in women."

"You're still too young. The people in that world are already obsessed. Whatever they want to do to Mr. Han, they won't get our permission, nor will they get Mr. Han's permission."

Slaanesh said this almost through gritted teeth.

She now wishes she were the one from the past.

But there was no way around it; the passage had just been stabilized, and with its size, it simply couldn't get through—the weighting was far too great.

Even Slaanesh could sense that she would be among the last to pass through, just like Curze.

"Okay, I understand."

"Understanding alone is not enough, Urtana. Now I will bestow upon you my most powerful blessing."

"In this way, even if you encounter a follower of Slaanesh in that world, you can easily kill them."

"Remember my words: show no mercy to anyone from Slaanesh's faction; eliminate them all."

"Okay, I've got it."

Thus, unlike the Space Marines, Urtana was instilled with all knowledge of the opposite sex by Slaanesh and Jia during this time.

Including all methods for dealing with bitches.

It's no exaggeration to say that Urtana's domestic power level has risen from zero to infinity.

And so, everyone in the 30k team was busy preparing, ready to set off as soon as the time came.

Similarly, the Punishment Star from the 40k era is now in complete chaos.

After Han Mingxuan returned from the Throne Room, he brought the Night Haunter message that was neither good nor bad for him.

"I've already spoken with the Emperor, and soon he will use his influence in the Ecclesiarchy and throughout the entire Imperium of Man to help you gain legitimacy."

"How ironic, Father! You, who despise superstition and religion, are now using religious means to prove my innocence."

Han Mingxuan simply smiled and shook his head.

"There's nothing we can do; the world has developed to this point, and even Emperors have no choice."

"Oh, by the way, the passage between the two timelines has been initially secured, and the First Batch of support from the 30k era will be arriving soon."

"So fast?!"

The Night Haunter never expected that 30K's support would arrive so quickly, considering that he had spent less than a year alone with his father.

"Yes, I went to Terra this time because of the passage. However, as things stand, the passage is only initially stabilized, so judging by the weight of fate, those who come should be some elite soldiers."

"I understand, Father. I will prepare well."

Hearing Han Mingxuan's words, the Night Haunter finally felt a little relieved.

As long as the Grand Inquisitor doesn't come directly, everything is negotiable.

However, the Night Haunter also felt a very strong sense of crisis.

The First Batch to arrive now is likely to be some insignificant people, but as time goes on and the passage becomes more and more secure, Curze's arrival is almost inevitable.

Therefore, the Night Haunter also needs to make proper preparations.

He needs to let those who came from the 30K era know that he, now reborn, is no less capable than anyone else, and certainly no less capable than the Grand Inquisitor.

"Sevatar!"

"I am here, Father."

"Pass the order: from this moment forward, the entire Punishment Star is on high alert. No one is allowed to slack off!"

"Yes!"

The Night Haunter trusted Sevatar's abilities, so after making the arrangements, the Night Haunter himself sought out Corvus.

He also has his own things to do.